Djata - Vip Lyrics

Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then ill dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique
Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then ill dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique
Hope you feel my soul, Hope you feel my grind
I'm a heavyweight told I might, crush everything cold my vibe
Shawty stone cold la la, vvs' on her soul ah ah
Give a f*ck if you waste my bread, baby don't waste my time
Midnight blue panther, I am the answer
My old shorty's a viper, my new shorty's a dancer
Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then ill dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique
Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then ill dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique
You fit but you might be done
I can tell that you might need love
I don't care if it ain't that hard
Baby girl I am not the one
(I don't need a cheerleader)
Prolly both tones
Think I'll get a red, then another yellow bone
It's half past go home
Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then ill dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique
Pull up in the vip, bet I pull up in the
Calling me the mailman, bet I will deliver
I'm gon slide then I'll dip
And the jag is the whip
33 is the clique